Another quiet evening in front of the fire ....

.... watching the Berliner Philarmoniker.  Initially we I opted for a concert of fairly modern Russian music, but it was too noisy and discordant.  Instead, we retreated to a tried and tested composer whose 250th birthday we were celebrating.

Beethoven never fails to please.  

Before that, a routine day.  Some exercise, some sewing, some fluting.